Carefree Path of Dreams

Fang Yuan walked away and came to a wine cellar.

The wine was quiet, and a peach forest was planted around it. The peach blossoms were in full bloom and pink.

Occasionally, the breeze blew, and the petals fell into the water, which led the fish to chase.

Next to the wine cellar, there is a fisherman, wearing a hat and a robes. At this time, holding a rod of yellow bamboo, a translucent silk thread hangs into the water and suddenly moves.

"The fish is hooked!"

The fisherman smiled slightly, his arm was strong, and a big red fish like a fire jumped out of the water and stirred up countless drops of water.

He stood up and went to the wine cellar, taking off his underwear, and everyone could not shine.

This fisherman seems to be only 30 years old at most, face like crown jade, facial features exquisite, the most special is a pair of peach eyes, looking forward to life, regardless of the big girl, little daughter-in-law, at first glance, there are some heart and soul, not self.

"Small two, burn my fish, and then tear a wind chicken, two pots of peach blossoms here."

The fisherman said slowly, the voice is also full of magnetism, with an indescribable charm.

Suddenly, the guests in the wine cellar, not only the woman, but even the man’s eyes looked at him with a bit of inexplicable taste.

"okay!"

In this regard, Xiao Er is not strange, but also lost a smile: "Your brother only drink one pot a day, but today encountered a happy event?"

"There is a good trip to the city, it is a happy event!"

The peach-eye youth smiled and looked at the door of the wine cellar: "Where the guests are coming, why not sit down and have a drink?"

"I wish it is also!"

Fang Yuanbai robe fluttering, striding into the wine cellar and sitting down in front of the youth.

“This peach wine is a local famous product, and you will try it first!”

The young man smiled and poured a glass of wine to Fang Yuan. This wine is far from clear, with the unique aroma of peach blossom, and the taste is not bad.

Fang Yuan took a sip and smiled: "Not bad!"

"This wine is good, but with the squid caught, it is a must!" the young man smiled: "This squid has a peach blossom, and the body is fragrant, whether it is made into a dish or boiled into a soup, it is quite Not bad."

When you say it, there is a fascinating color on your face: "When I was a teenager, it was a frequent visitor here... but it is a human being..."

"Yes, your dish!"

At this time, Xiao Er smiled and put on a few plates, the wind chicken was fried with vegetables, and the fresh fish was cut into pieces of extremely thin fish, accompanied by spices, delicious.

Fang Yuan flexed a shot, and suddenly there was a heavy diaphragm around it. It was not outside. It was not in it. In the eyes of the surrounding drinkers, this table was completely different, or they were sitting and drinking.

"Dividing two boundaries! Good magic!"

The peach-eye youth is slightly moving: "This seat has been concealed very well. I can't think of you still find this seat..."

"Under the Yuan, I have seen my ancestors!"

Fang Yuan opened the door to the ground.

"It turned out to be the nine masters of the defeated devil handsome! Zhang Tianling, the ancestor of the ancestors, but the outsiders jokingly said that when it is not true..."

This peach-eye youth is a goal of Fang Yuan, a great man in the spirits society, and an ancestor of the gods.

Although this person has the sage to pass the Fa, the technique of collecting interest is superb, but unfortunately, in front of Fang Yuan’s eyes, he was still seen at a glance.

Although there are five great powers in the city, Fang Yuan directly finds the strongest weather, and it is a hit.

However, this is the case, Fang Yuan has to admit that in the end is the power from the bottom of the road, the spirit and style are top.

"I don't know if the mountain owner is looking for me. What's the matter?" Zhang Tianling held the cup and smiled.

"Oh? You don't hate me? Don't you be afraid of me?" Fang Yuan was a little surprised: "After all... I am also a dreamer? And it is notorious!"

"Lian Fu Mo Sheng pen is dead in your hand, it is indeed fierce!"

Zhang Tianling nodded. "But there are good and bad in the dreamer. Besides, you are the true holy body at this time. Which side is it? If it is based on merit, you are the biggest of us. The hero."

“Ha ha...” Fang Yuan laughed: “If other Wu Shi Wu Zong are open to you, this world may be a lot better...”

"It's useless!" Zhang Tianling's peach eyes have a trace of confusion: "In the end, the hatred between the dreamer and the spirits, Wu Zong, or the struggle for interests, in this respect, even me, can not make the spirit Will give in!"

Since the birth of any organization, it is bound to have its own will and fight for its own interests.

Just like in ancient times, the monarch of the iron fist must also compromise with the political affairs.

Even if Zhu Yuanzhang killed the hero, the prime minister was abolished. In the end, there is no cabinet, not the same?

Not to mention that Zhang Tianling is only an elder in the Heavenly Spirit, even if he is the Lord, the real manipulator, it is difficult for this organization to act in full accordance with his own mind.

"Do you think... I am here to force you to give in?"

Fang Yuan smiled and shook his head: "Wrong... I am here to help you!"

"Help me?"

Zhang Tianling was slightly stunned and immediately thought: "I have heard that the mountain lord was the one who was the most loyal in the past. Is it because of this that he turned against the five major league dreamers?"

"Not bad!"

At this time, the identity of the ruthless layman can no longer bring the slightest influence to Fang Yuan. He admits frankly: "And... I will tell you a message, the Union League ancient Chen, has already died in my hands!"

"what?"

Zhang Tianling, who had been in the air before, had a change in his face, and even the cups in his hand cracked a gap.

"Sorry... Lost! Self-penalty!"

He drank it all, and looked at Fang Yuan’s eyes but was full of fear.

The ancient sect of the League, but the sage of the past, is now a true Yuan Lingshi, experience is very hot, knowledge is broad, really fight, even if thousands of magic are not necessarily dare to say that there is a chance of winning.

But such a former saint died in the hands of the opposite youth? Even the other person said, just like killing a chicken and a dog, as if it was just a small matter?

For a time, Zhang Tianling suddenly disappeared before the calm color, it seems to be a bit of a loss.

When Fang Yuan saw this scene, he was laughing in his heart.

'The so-called demeanor, mentality, etc., is actually based on strength. Before he thought that he had a card in his body, I can’t help him, so there is no fear, so it’s tempting to treat people. But at this time, I can In the League, the ancient killing of the ancient Chen, you can take his life on the opposite side, so there is some fear! ’

Even if he knew that he had lost the devil, but the devil is only a big power, compared with the former saint, it is still dwarfed!

If Fang Yuan’s killing of the devil's sacred pen Li Qingmian before Yuyuan was a coincidence, then it would be a complete testimony to the killing of the ancient squad, this time, the power of the sacred sacred, the name of the world’s first, deserved !

"The saint is not dead, the thief is not!"

When thinking of this, Fang Yuan said leisurely: "You can know that the East China Sea, which your gods would want to occupy, the same is true for the League of Dreams. Bai Zeshan and the evil holy gate are all brilliant, I am afraid that the war will start!"

"I don't know what the great master of the mountain taught me?" Obviously, for this day, Zhang Tianling had expected it, and even prepared well early.

Moreover, Fang Yuan also found that along with the passage of time, several other powers in the city have quietly lurked on their side.

Obviously, after some embarrassment in my heart, the opposite Zhang Tianling immediately notified his own party with the secret law.

However, the five great powers of the district have not yet been placed in the eyes of Fang Yuan, at least they can completely go.

Zhang Tianling apparently did not plan to turn his face, just let them silently lurk around, just in case, he resumed a few points of laughter and arrogance, and talked with Fang Yuanzhang.

"Nature is helping you in secret, except for two saints!"

Fang Yuanzhang’s purpose: “Of course... this matter has nothing to do with the Nine Mountains, even I will only secretly shoot!”

"So, it is enough, thank you for your good intentions!"

The white-handed thugs sent to the door naturally did not accept the truth. Zhang Tianling thought about it and his face suddenly smiled.

"good!"

Fang Yuan jaw.

In fact, he does not expect this spirit to work harder, but does have a little idea of ​​compiling this organization.

After all, with the current heritage and manpower of the Nine Mountains, the mountains are somewhat reluctant.

If you want to unify the East China Sea states, there is absolutely no such possibility.

At this time, the enchantment disappeared, and the second squad held a large pot of fish soup: "This is the squid paddle soup specially designed by the chefs in our store. How do you taste?"

“This soup is made with fishtail and fins, and the best hangover!”

Zhang Tianling smiled and said: "You must not taste more!"

"Not bad!"

Fang Yuan also smiled, and both of them were all sorrowful, but on the surface they were very intimate.

......

"grown ups!"

After Fang Yuan left, Zhang Tianling walked out of the wine cellar and came to the back of the peach blossom forest.

The four breathless figures are already waiting.

"The comer is the Nine Mountain Master. This person is unfathomable and far better than me!"

Zhang Tianling said calmly: "But the other party came here to help me, so that this seat is a bit embarrassing..."

"The ancestors are afraid that the front door will reject the wolf and the back door will enter the tiger?"

The other person said.

"It is true...but we have already prepared for it." Zhang Tianling has a hint of twilight in his eyes: "When the time, Wumeng, Sojing Palace will come to see people, in the face of the dreamer, we They are all natural allies... I don’t think there is anything to fear as long as they have them present, no matter what the dreamer wants to do.

The so-called intrigues are still built on strength.

In the face of overwhelming power, any tricks are useless.

"Yes, the dreamer still wants to turn over. I have to ask if we can't agree!"

"Overthrowing the dreamer is all the spirits and Wu Zong! No, the whole Dagan practitioners have the same result, they can't let them struggle!"

The rest of the powers suddenly echoed.

No matter who they are, they are not willing to go back to the past when the dreamer is high and ruled everything.

Although the major forces are fighting each other for friction, in this matter, the attitude is unprecedented.